Leng Zimo comfortingly patted her back, "Don't be scared, it's all over now."
Only when he felt her emotions had slightly improved, did he speak again, "Besides Lu Hao, do you have any other enemies, or have you offended anyone else?"
Enemies?
Luo Xiaoqian lifted her face with some confusion, "Why do you ask?"
"The police found a check for ten million on Lu Hao. The two men who took you confessed that Lu Hao gave them two hundred thousand to kidnap you." Leng Zimo's gaze deepened, "Lu Hao couldn't possibly have that much money. I warned him once in the Qingdao cemetery. You should know his character better than I do. He wouldn't have the guts without someone backing him up."
Luo Xiaoqian nodded and pondered.
She knew Lu Hao very well; he couldn't handle hardships and always liked to live comfortably. Last time, because of her, he nearly ended up in prison. He wouldn't dare confront Leng Zimo unless someone was secretly directing him.
